A Virtual GhostA Poem by EcstaticEuphoriaWithout a trace
It's that sense of you,
Your essence. It wraps me and strokes my inner being. Takes apart who I am, Reinvents me. It's that picture of you, It conjures dreams. Illusions that drown me in touch. And sensations, Warm the cold places of my soul. It's your words that caress me. Send my imagination in rants. Swirls me in dreams of times to come And alludes to those feelings Ones that could exists, if only... Then disappears without a whisper, And vanishes like a breath. A scent imagined, That presence known. Without a hope, Restricted. A virtual ghost. © 2017 EcstaticEuphoriaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorEcstaticEuphoriaCOAboutI'm still me, but i stopped writing for a while, not willing to share myself. I'm back with a new persona to share again without abandon. I am an aspiring author in the process of becoming myself,.. more..Writing
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